A'maelamin (yandere elven male x human reader)

The Elf and the Human (Chapter 1)

It all happened so fast, and I wasn't prepared. They warned me, told me not to get involved with him. A human and elf could never be together. It just wouldn't work. He would outlive me, he would not want to live in the city and what of our children? Would we even be able to conceive? I, however, ignored them and continued to see him there something about him that attracted like a moth to the light. His name was Durlan Damaer.

Durlan Damaer is one of the wood elves. His skin is an olive colour, with wavy midnight black hair that reached his shoulders on the left side some of his hair was braided with bands as blue as the ocean. In one of his pointed ears was a small golden earring. He has a chiseled face with a black goatee without a beard, a strong nose, thick black eyebrows narrow eyes as green as the forest. His body was large, larger than a human with thick muscles.

Elves aren't like the ones you've read or heard about, they aren't all lean creatures that held beauty. A lot of them were larger than a human and stronger too, each had a different skin colour depending on their race. The Dark elves had dark blue or purple skin and white sometimes silvery hair, they were the thin ones they specialized in archery. The high elves were lighter in colour then the rest they were often a yellow-green skin colour and had blond hair, They specialized in the magic of all kinds they are best in healing and light magic. Then there are the warriors the wood elves. These elves have skin like you and me their hair colours are to like yours and mine, they are the tallest and strongest beings beside dwarfs, golems, and giants of course.

I, however, am not any of these exotic creatures, no I am a simple human girl- I mean woman. I am ordinary. I don't look stunning, I don't dance, I can't sing, and my art looks deformed so yeah I'm nothing special at least to everyone but him. I loved him more than anything, and one and I thought he felt the same.

I was walking around our tree house, yes we live in a tree house. It's just like a regular house on the inside only with ladders. To get up to it you had to climb a long wooden ladder that was strapped to a tree by a strong rope, then once up there was a wide branch for you to stand on kinda like a porch then there was a wooden door that leads inside. In was the typical interior design of a house just made of wood, there were multiple floors the only way to get up them was master crafted stairs. I had just cleaned the house when suddenly the door opened, and there was my lover Durlan. Although Durlan may appear intimidating his really just a goofy soft man.

"Mime mel , ni am mardi (My love, I am home) ." I felt in awe whenever he spoke elvish, the language had a hidden beauty about it.

"Ni is glad (I am glad)" I smile brightly at him he gave me a goofy smile before dropping his sword on the ground and grabbed my hand dragging me out of the house. "Mana is tye doing? Wait! " I shouted before he gave me a grin full of cheek.

"Hil- me. Ni mére- ana tán- tye qua. (follow me. I want to show you something.)" I nodded, and we ran into the darkness of the moonless night.

We stopped at the edge of a cliff below the view was breathtaking. You could see the city, my home lite up with streetlights, you could hear the distant chatter of the people as fireflies flew around us. Durlan pulled me down laughing, I giggled giddily as I landed on the soft long green grass and gazed in wonder at the bright stars above. Durlan had once told me that when elves die they are joined with their loved ones in the sky and sparkle down on the earth in the happiness of finally being reunited.

We had been sitting for a while now when suddenly he got up and dragged a confused me up with him.

"Mana na- -yes? (What is it?)" I asked turning my head to the side. I gasped as he got down on one knee and grinned up at me. He took out a small blue claim that had a gold trim and whispered something to it. It opened softly, and there was a little fairy, a fairy of pure white light. She yawned then flew up to my face where she asked me in a tiny voice.

"Indóme tye vest- sina moriquende?(Will you marry this elf?)" I gaped at her then at Durlan who rubbed his neck nervously, a grin split my face as I nodded with enthusiasm. The fae then flew up to my forehead and kissed it, it felt like a gentle kiss from the wind. The light formed around my head as a black tattoo formed creating a bandy band. She then did the same to Durlan before she went back to sleep in the claim as it shut and disappeared in a flash of light.

"Oh, Durlan this is wonderful!" I shouted in common tongue as I jumped into his waiting arms. Laughing he spun me around and gave me a kiss full of warmth, love, and passion.

"I hope to become the best husband I can for you. Ni mel tye. (I love you.)" He said I felt water gather in the corner of my eyes as I whispered back.

"And I hope to be the best wife for you. Ni mel tye, mime mel.(I love you, my love)"

I knew it wasn't my words coming from my mouth but that of a well-trained pet. He had played this mind games with me, and I was oblivious for too long, for when I found out the truth it was too late my mind had been shaded and no one could piece it back together again...